I may just be a housewife Now
I don't have any money
But I am thinking of a plan and
It's seriously funny
I'll sell my book one day- you'll see
Though you'd rather watch it burn
But that's because it's full of hate and all the nastiness I've heard
Then I'll be rich; I'll buy this house
Though I'd rather have another
And then I'll kick your arse straight out
And You'll go home to mother.
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